A great cultivator at the pinnacle of the Martial Arts Realm can run rampant in this world. At this moment, the biggest realization I have about life is...it's really unreasonable.
The power of Shangyang Palace is that it allows a person like Lu Junji, who has no cultivation talent, to kill a great practitioner at the peak of the Martial Arts Realm.
Yes, that's right, Lu Junji does have unparalleled talent in making weapons.
But without the solid foundation of Shangyang Palace to put his talents in other sects, even if he received unremitting support, how could he reach his current heights.
Just talking about his equipment, let alone small and medium-sized sects, even if it is placed in large sects such as Yuxinguan and Xisheng Temple, it cannot support it.
His talent can be most perfectly released in Shangyang Palace.
What Xue Zhaolin said before he died was really unreasonable. He was talking about Shangyang Palace being unreasonable, not Lu Junji being unreasonable.
The sword that cut him open in the end, he could feel before dying, that it was the sword intention of the old master.
Therefore, this is where Shangyang Palace is even more unreasonable.
Why do you have to expend so much effort, spend so much material resources, and even expend the cultivation power of the real master to help a person who is unable to practice?
If Xue Zhaolin could see the master before his death, he would definitely ask this question.
He wanted to know, what was Shangyang Palace doing this... for?
Wouldn’t it be okay to use such financial, material, and human resources to cultivate real practitioners? Wouldn’t it be nice?
If he asked, the real head master would definitely answer him seriously...because Shangyang Palace was willing.
Because Shangyang Palace is powerful enough and rich enough, he is undoubtedly invincible in terms of martial arts and financial resources.
Therefore, it is not difficult for Shangyang Palace to train each disciple according to his different talents.
Shangyang Palace never finds it troublesome.
At this moment, Lu Junji also sat down tiredly.
In fact, the Lu Junji that Xue Zhaolin monitored was not the real Lu Junji at his full strength.
Lu Junji's wooden bird was accidentally damaged, which made it impossible for the wooden bird to change into another form.
If possible, killing Xue Zhaolin might not require the use of the body-protecting Qi that the old master had given Lu Jun.
Lu Junji heard what Xue Zhaolin said before he died. When he sat down next to the corpse, he answered Xue Zhaolin's words, even though Xue Zhaolin was already dead at this time.
"Yes, Shangyang Palace has never been unreasonable. I don't know how people in the world have spread the word, and Shangyang Palace has become the most reasonable place in the world."
Not only did he answer, he also asked a question.
He asked: "If you were from Shangyang Palace, and you had martial arts and wealth that could not be matched by the entire world combined, would you still think that Shangyang Palace was unreasonable?"
"The words are said in two aspects. Because Shangyang Palace is unparalleled in the world, it cannot be unreasonable. There is no problem in saying so, but... I have money and others are invincible in the world, why should I
How about dragging myself down to the same level as you and fighting?"
He explained and asked questions, but Xue Zhaolin was already dead, so of course he couldn't hear it.
Lu Junji, who was sitting here panting, looked back and saw that the damaged wooden bird made him particularly distressed.
In fact, he really wanted Mudiao to fight in another armor state. In his opinion, it was really handsome.
Super handsome.
After resting for a while, he got up and prepared to go back to Yunzhou. After all, there was no need for him to walk back. He could just as well rest while sitting on the dragon pattern flying boat.
Lu Junji was curious about whether the bow was a treasure, so he went over to pick it up and take a closer look.
It was definitely not a particularly high-grade item. It was heavy and not worth carrying around.
He actually felt that it would be very tiring to carry the weapon of a great cultivator at the peak of Wuyue Realm.
So he placed the bow next to Xue Zhaolin's body, thinking it would be better to leave it to its original owner.
But then I thought about it, what if someone picked it up?
Although Lu Junji could no longer find the answer to why this person assassinated him, and after all, he had just experienced a life-and-death fight, he felt that leaving like this would still violate the morality of Shangyang Palace.
The moral principles of Shangyang Palace... well, it's in charge of both killing and burying.
The priest of the Great Rites Sect, who had a fight with a powerful man at the top of the Wuyue Realm, found out when he was digging a hole next that digging a hole was obviously much more tiring than fighting.
"sorry......"
Lu Junji made some gestures and made sure he could put the body in, so he decided to stop and leave it at that.
It can barely fit in, and at least it can be buried safely.
After finishing his work, he walked back and suddenly realized...
He has at least hundreds of magic weapons, large and small, on him. Why does he have to dig a hole with his bare hands?
As he walked back, he was still annoyed, thinking that the master in charge always said that he was stupid. It seemed that the master in charge was right, he was still stupid.
At this moment, in fact, it is not that no one saw this battle.
Qin Yiren, the master of Tianjian Pavilion, saw it and is still watching secretly to this day.
But he just watched, and he didn't have any other thoughts until now.
At the very beginning, he felt the powerful power of cultivation and immediately followed him.
When he saw the archer taking action against the great ritual priest, his first reaction was to save him.
But after a moment, he changed his mind. He wanted to see how powerful the Great Lijiao, which was rumored to represent the highest combat power under the headmaster of Shangyang Palace, really was.
In the end, he didn't dare to show up anymore. He didn't go to help when he could. He pretended to go out after the beating, which offended Shangyang Palace.
To be honest, this battle also shocked Qin Yiren extremely.
With his strength, how could he not see the uniqueness of the priest of the Great Rites Sect.
Seeing the priest of the Great Rites Sect walking away, he came out of the darkness.
The archer's strength had reached a point where he felt threatened, so he was sure that if the great ritual teacher could kill the archer with the help of external objects, he might also be able to kill him.
The key point is that the archer has tried his best, but the priest of the Great Rites Sect probably still has endless methods that he has not yet used.
In fact, Qin Yiren is still not sure whether the priest of the Great Rites Sect really has no cultivation power at all.
If someone not only has many magical skills, but also has the power of cultivation, how can we fight him?
So when he saw it, it only increased his respect for Shangyang Palace, and he did not feel that the Great Rites were nothing more than that.
When he reached such a powerful position, his vision was already different from ordinary people's.
But just when he was about to leave, his most capable assistant Yan Hanyue quietly appeared beside him.
"Lord Pavilion Master."
Yan Hanyue looked at the figure of the Dali Jiao in the distance, hesitated for a moment and said: "The person who assassinated the Dali Jiao wanted to frame me, Tianjian Ting."
Only then did Qin Yiren react, and his expression immediately changed.
"Yes, I was negligent just now."
Yan Hanyue said: "If this person succeeds in assassinating the Dali Jiao, then Shangyang Palace will definitely come to Tianjian Pavilion to question him."
Qin Yiren hesitated for a moment and then said: "Since they want to destroy Tianjianting, Tianjianting will fight them to death today."
Yan Hanyue said: "Beimu is in Dongbo." He looked at Qin Yiren: "Although I don't know where the Beimu Alliance is hiding in Dongbo, but now I have a chance to know."
As she spoke, she looked at the earthen grave that was obviously a little perfunctory.
"This person is very powerful, at least above Wuyue Realm Wumang."
Yan Hanyue said: "If he died here, Beimu will definitely send someone to investigate. I will follow him personally. Then I just need to find Beimu's hiding place and inform Shangyang Palace of the news."
Upon hearing this, Qin Yiren's eyes showed a bit of joy.
"The people from Beimu want to use Tianjian Pavilion to consume Shangyang Palace's strength."
Qin Yiren said: "In that case, we will retaliate in the same way as the other party... As long as Shangyang Palace knows where Bei Mu is, then this scene will be really exciting."
He looked at Yan Hanyue: "You handle it yourself."
"yes."
Yan Hanyue responded.
The two of them were speculating on Beimu's plan to kill the priests of the Dali Sect. Yan Hanyue felt that sending only one person to kill Lu Junji was a bit exaggerated.
How did he know that this was a complete coincidence.
It is true that Xue Zhaolin came to kill Lu Junji, but he came here in advance to be prepared, and there were still helpers who had not arrived, so he met Lu Junji.
If Xue Zhaolin had held back at that time, he would not have died tragically.
One day later, only a hundred miles away from Tianjianting, this was an inconspicuous small mountain village.
Xue Zhun, who hurriedly arrived here yesterday, had just come out of the home of a fellow villager where he stayed overnight.
He left some money for this family as a thank you for the hospitality.
After staying one night and having a meal in the morning, it would be a bit rude not to express it.
He has always been an honest and honest person. At least when he was in Tianshuiya, everyone thought he was such a person and everyone was willing to get close to him.
But it was such a person who single-handedly destroyed Tianshui Cliff.
He was the one who drugged the food, and he was the one who hid the talismans all over Tianshui Cliff.
When Tianshui Cliff collapsed, he felt a little uncomfortable watching the young people he was familiar with die tragically one by one.
After all, he has lived in this place for more than ten years, how could he not have any feelings at all?
What makes him even more uncomfortable is that...he will no longer have such an ordinary life in the future.
"Mr. Xue."
Just when he was about to set off again, two people hurried over and stopped beside him.
"Mr. Xue, something happened."
One of them said anxiously: "Mr. Second, he is missing."
"Missing?"
Xue Zhun frowned slightly.
The man said: "Mr. Second showed up in Le County the day before yesterday and continued to Daxue Mountain the next day. Logically speaking, he should have arrived yesterday, but I have been waiting all day and there is no news about Mr. Er."
At this time, Xue Zhun's face had turned a little pale. Xue Zhaolin was his son, his second son.
His eldest son Xue Dingling works beside Wang Luoshen, the head of the Wang family, and his second son has always worked in Beimu.
Now this news made him a little panicked.
"Apart from this, is there anything else happening in the Snowy Mountains?"
"Also... and another thing is that a great ritual priest from Shangyang Palace arrived at Tianjian Pavilion earlier than expected."
Hearing this, Xue Zhun's face turned even paler.
"Priest of the Dali Cult..."
He suddenly jumped up and rushed towards the Snow Mountain.
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[If you feel better tomorrow, I will resume editing chapter by chapter. There are many typos in these chapters, so please forgive me.]